The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor Chapter 87: Unscrupulous
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Chapter 87 Unscrupulousness
Such a sentence immediately made everyone's heart sink, sinking deeply.
These bigwigs have been in high positions for a long time, and they know what a terrifying figure a martial arts master is better than ordinary people. Before the Cheng family had only one Cheng Boxuan, it was already arrogant and arrogant. The persecuting Jiang and Northern Jiangsu provinces must join forces to fight, even if In this way, it can only barely keep the power intact.
But now, the Cheng family has another Cheng Poshan. Under the majesty of the two martial arts masters, even if the Jiang and Northern Jiangsu provinces are united, they may not be able to fight against them!
Cheng Poshan stepped on the water, shocking the audience, shocked everyone bowed their heads, not daring to look up into his eyes. At this time, the martial arts master stood proudly on the arena, and said coldly: "Qian Chaosan is right. Although Luo Ruize is only a dog of my Cheng family, he still depends on his master. Since you hurt him, There is a price to pay."
Yang Lin's heart suddenly sank. After this mountain-breaking domineering debut, it must be murder and power. Since he named Sanshu, he had to fight for the Northern Jiangsu Province. Should not fight!
She was still hesitating here, but the third uncle sighed, turned and bowed to Yang Lin: "Madam, the old paternal master was kind to me, and the young master treated me like a father. The old man was grateful and thoughtless. Report. Today... let my old dog do something for the Cao family at last."
Yang Lin suddenly sore her nose. She knew that as soon as the third uncle said this, she had already made up her mind to fight to the death! More importantly, under the expectant gaze of the big guys in northern Jiangsu, she couldn't even say "If you don't work, you will admit defeat."
The third uncle also knew Yang Lin’s suffering. He suddenly smiled decisively, then turned around and walked towards the ring without looking back. He was slightly arched, but now he stood upright like a pine. With unprecedented excitement and fighting spirit.
"Boom——!"
Different from the previous Pianran stage, this time the third uncle jumped and stepped heavily on the ring, causing the solid ring to shake for a while, as if it caused an earthquake.
Cheng Poshan put his hands on his chest, shook his head and said, "Huh, you can be considered a master of martial arts. Unfortunately, if you don't become a master for a day, you will always be inferior in front of my Cheng family."
The third uncle took a deep breath and said softly: "Even though the old man is incompetent, he has an unyielding heart. Even though your Cheng family is powerful, as long as everyone in northern Jiangsu is united, they will definitely be able to..."
"Boom——!"
Before he finished his impassioned words, Cheng Poshan turned into a streamer and jumped across the ring, raising his hand as a punch!
"Wow!"
The third uncle spouted a big mouthful of blood. The speed of this journey was so fast that he couldn't even use the Tai Chi that he was so proud of.
Then Cheng Poshan strangled Sanshu’s neck, and without even giving him a chance to speak, he directly lifted the opponent into the air, and said coldly: “You can’t touch the master of martial arts even in your life. Old stuff, there is no place for you to talk."
The people in northern Jiangsu province couldn't help but feel desperate. They saw the **** of war in their minds, and they were squeezed like a chicken before they made a move, and they couldn't give birth to any resistance at all.
Cheng Poshan unceremoniously exerted his force, suffocating San Shu's face to bruise, and said with a grin: "Now, die!"
"Stop it!"
Just when the third uncle's neck was almost squeezed, Yang Lin couldn't help but speak. She knew that Cheng Poshan's delay in doing anything was to lure herself into the bait, but after all, she was a person with a lot of affection. , Unable to watch the old man who respected his father was killed.
Cheng Poshan stopped exerting his force, but still did not let go of the third uncle, and looked at Yang Lin coldly. The latter knew that there was a bowl of poison in front of him, but he could only pinch his nose to drink it, and take a deep breath. :
"Mr. Cheng's martial arts are world-class, I'm in the Cao family. From now on, Northern Jiangsu Province..."
"Never!"
Seeing that Yang Lin was about to bow her head, the third uncle was very anxious. He didn't know where the strength was born. He broke away from Cheng Poshan's restraint a little, and shouted: "I only need to unite in the ranks of Northern Jiangsu Province. , Surely..."
"Stop the old dog!"
It was not Cheng Poshan who shouted this sentence first, but a big man from Northern Jiangsu Province. As soon as he spoke, everyone in Northern Jiangsu echoed:
"Mr. Cheng's martial arts are all over the sky. It is an honor for me to be able to help Northern Jiangsu Province."
"Yes, yes, I heard that the old Patriarch Cheng is even attacking the sanctuary. With this kind of legendary figure in charge, our three provinces in East China will surely dominate the country!"
"Let the Cheng family lead the martial arts of the three provinces, and the Cheng family lead the three provinces!"
Listening to the words of the slaves and slaves of the elders in Northern Jiangsu Province, the third uncle only felt that his eyes were dark, giving birth to a feeling of despair, even when he had just controlled his life and death in the hands of others, he did not feel that way.
What really chills him is the attitude of the big guys in Northern Jiangsu!
As the patron saint of the Cao family, he has fought countless times for the martial arts of northern Jiangsu province. Even when facing Cheng Boxuan, he never bowed his head, but this time, obviously he and his wife are ready to fight to the death. Their countless favored people actually surrendered first!
Yang Lin was also filled with grief and anger, but in any case, the life of the third uncle was saved, and she also stood up and said: "Mr. Cheng, our northern Jiangsu province has served it. Please let the third uncle go."
Cheng Poshan glanced at Yang Lin, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he said unscrupulously: "If you want to lower your head, you can, but I am willing to spare the group of ants in Northern Jiangsu Province for my husband. Do I share the same bed?"
As soon as this statement came out, everyone was stunned. They were shocked by Cheng Poshan's arrogance. But it was Queen Yang Lin, who was so powerful and had a net worth of tens of billions. He actually wanted to put it into a ban?
Yang Lin suddenly turned pale, biting her lip, and only her deceased husband and young daughter were in her heart. Even Yanjing's wealthy family owner had refused the suggestion. Are you going to succumb to Cheng Poshan today?
Seeing that the other party refused to make a statement, Cheng Poshan gave a cold snort and punched the third uncle directly on the chest. The latter spouted out a big mouthful of blood, but roared anxiously:
"Madam, it is not a pity for the old slave to die, you must never agree to him!"
"Boom——!"
With another punch, the third uncle's chest collapsed directly, the pupils of his eyes were a bit dilated, and his lips trembled slightly, and he was completely speechless.
Yang Lin shook her body, tears of humiliation dripped down her eyes, and finally she said: "Okay!"
Cheng Poshan gave a sneer, and left the third uncle casually. Yang Lin hurriedly asked someone to bring the old man back. A professional doctor had already come forward to treat him...